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“Stop.” The order was delivered with every ounce of authority he possessed, and it worked. Her lips snapped shut, pressing together until they all but disappeared. “You are not always going to agree with my punishments. And I am sure I will not always agree with yours. If you truly, honestly believe I am giving Allison more than she can take, you can call ‘Red’ and I will stop, just as if she had used her safewords. But this is not going to work if you are going to be stepping in to protect her every time she earns a spanking. I need both of you to respect my authority, just as Allison respects yours.”

“I know. I just wasn’t prepared for how hard it would be, watching someone else hurt her.”

“He didn’t hurt me, Shelly.” Jumping up from the chair, Allie raced over and threw her arms around Michelle. “I mean, he spanked me, and that hurt. But he didn’thurtme. I love that you want to protect me, but if Nick is gonna be my Daddy, you have to let him.”

“All right.” Eyes fluttering closed, Michelle leaned her head to the side, resting her cheek on the top of Allie’s head. “I’ll try.”

“That’s all I can ask, pet. And I have no doubt this is a discussion we will be having again. But as I told you before, I want you to come to me with any concerns you may have, especially where Allie is concerned. I won’t punish you for that, but I will if you try to interfere again without a safeword. Not only does it undermine my authority, you could get hurt trying to step in, and that is absolutely the last thing I want to have happen. Understood?”

“Yes, Sir.” Lifting her head, she opened her eyes, the brilliant blue of them shining with tears. “I’m sorry I got such an attitude.”

“It’s all right, darlin’. I understand how hard this is for you.”

“Thank you.”

He gave her a few more moments to collect herself before holding out his hand. “Ready for your spanking, pet?”

“I think so, Sir.”

Without being told, Allie gave her one last squeeze and scurried off back to her chair. Already, she was watching them with a sort of wide-eyed wonder, and he was curious to see if she would try to interfere the same way Michelle had.

It was difficult to come down on them for it, when he couldn’t say he wouldn’t react the same way to someone punishing his submissive. Especially if he felt they were being too harsh. But an hour ago he’d been convinced he’d never have a chance to even touch Michelle again, and now he’d been given a chance with not just her, but Allison as well and he was going to do everything in his power to make it work.

And for that to happen, he needed to be in charge. He didn’t mind leaving their dynamic in place—he honestly didn’t think it would work any other way—but at the end of the day, he needed both of them to submit to him. It was just how he was made, and he’d always believed in starting as you meant to go on.

Which, just then, meant giving his sweet little pet the release she needed to let go of the guilt she was feeling. “All right, Michelle. Pants and panties down.”

He’d bared Allison, because it had seemed like the “Daddy” thing to do. But he wanted,needed, Michelle’s active submission. It was easier, on some levels, to let someone else take control. But to actively hand it over was another thing entirely, and with how much she was struggling, it seemed important to have her take this step on her own.

Taking a deep breath, she reached for the button on her jeans and slowly undid it. With trembling fingers, she pushed the denim to her knees, followed by the emerald-green satin and lace panties.

God, he hoped she had some more underwear like that with her. He was looking forward to peeling them down her hips, over her long, luscious legs.

He’d been hard as a rock while spanking Allison, and now the zipper of his jeans was pressing painfully into his cock. Shifting slightly to relieve the ache, he reached for Michelle and pulled her facedown over his lap.

“Just to clarify, this isnota punishment, pet. This is to help you let go of the guilt and to help you remember that you are not responsible for anyone else’s actions, not even Allison’s. Understood?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good girl.” He rubbed her bottom vigorously, warming up the cool skin as much as possible before he lifted his hand and brought it down with a resoundingcrackthat seemed to echo in the silence of the room.

Although it wasn’t a punishment, he used the same techniques he had with Allison, spanking hard and fast so that Michelle barely had time to catch her breath between swats. It wasn’t long before she was writhing over his knee, her soft whimpers and yelps mingling with the sound of his palm connecting with her bare skin.

Watching her gorgeous bottom redden under his palm was a thing of beauty. Both she and Allison had perfectly spankable asses, and he couldn’t imagine himself tiring of having them over his knee any time in the foreseeable future.

When most of her backside was a nice, uniform pink, he moved to her sit spots. Nowthatgot her attention, and almost immediately she went wild over his lap, bucking and rolling to try and avoid his hand. Too bad for her, he’d spent plenty of time spanking naughty bottoms, and he’d perfected the art of hitting a moving target.

“Whose actions are you responsible for, Michelle?” he asked, raising his voice slightly to be heard over her howls and yelps of pain.

“Ow, ow, ow! Mine!”

“That’s right. So there is no reason for you to feel guilty for Allison acting out, is there?”

“No, Sir!”

“Good girl. Almost done, pet.”

Tightening his hold on her, he swatted harder, enough for his own palm to ache after just a few more spanks. But he didn’t stop until her ass was a nice, bright red, and he was certain she would be feeling this lesson for the rest of the night, at least.

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